Before I can continue with my mother and father, I have to wait for a part to arrive from the Philippine's for my new printer/copier/scanner. In the mean time life rather goes on here on South Road and on the Internet. Kids are settling into their house and getting ready for an open house on the day I have to work at the weavers sale all day, but that is par for the course.
Today it is snowing but not sticking. I went out and planted Rye for the geese and they should be very happy in a few weeks. See the rain will fatten the seeds and the sun will warm them and they will sprout. Hooray! I can see better days ahead. I have been in a terrible funk, mostly of my own doing, but you know me, I never accept all the responsibility for anything. Wiggle room abounds in my world.
My eBay is chirping right along and I hope you read about my string of plastic pearls getting 16,000+ hits. My products are all ready for the November sales here in the real world except for putting the bottoms in some purses and finishing weaving the big bath towel. Patty came and helped (did) with the packaging of the lotion and body butter.
I am currently alone and think I shall remain that way. I had a fellow on the East Coast that I had met in the chat room over a year ago and that was perfect, but alas, all perfection is in the eye of the beholder and apparently I had a rather cock eyed view which was way different than his. I figured he and I and Amy would continue our friendships until we grew old or the hard drive got a virus. Well that was kinda what happened. Amy and I are still tight and she and her husband are coming out to Colorado next month. Course I have to lure her with cookies, but it will be a very fun time and I am looking forward to the visit.
But see the online romance was perfect. We talked and laughed and everything was hunky dory as long as that was all there was to that. I made the mistake of thinking that mayhap the guy ought to acknowledge my birthday or the fact that I was going on a long trip alone and he actually chastised me for feeling that way as he was very busy. OK, now you people who deal with me in the twilight world of reality know how well I took that little rebuke. You know like when I thought the Fourth Street Bridge should be straight and not curved in the middle. I was right and you all know I was right, but the engineers just would not see it my way. I am still pouting over that one and the bridge has been open for over a year. Or when the AIDS walk did not go my way. Well, you see what happened there don't you? I pulled out and then Karma sent all that snow and they had to close the Garden of the Gods. I am not saying I was right or wrong on this one either. But you all understand Karma, don't you?
But this is how it goes in my world. I always get what I want. If I don't I don't play. So I have had to kill him. I hated to do that, but I just can see no other solution. If two people disagree the game is over. Should I apologize for being a needy neurotic woman? No. that is what I am. Should he apologize for not wanting to be bothered in his busy little life? No. He has his life and I have mine, but in order for everyone to win, he has to die. Course he has the option of killing me also. And the joy of it is no one ever knows. He does not know he is dead and if I am I do not know that either.
But then the Internet is a big place and I know there are a couple little fellows out there who are waiting in line. Just a word to the wise, be very careful what you wish for cause you just might get it.
For now I am content to set here in my little world and dream up things to do. I want to write a book and have the blog set up for that. It is called Chapter One and as soon as the Weaver's Sale is over I am going to jump into that. It is going to be about an online stalker and I am making notes! I have the notes made on the stalker and he is a hunk and a half, just a little off in the head. And Meg is a very sweet woman. I hate to see her have to go through this, but hey! She should not have gotten in my head!! LOL
